people  access the island by  a  bridge. 
 it's  meant  not for  small creatures  - 
 this  way  over is  narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it  crosses the  narrow, the road is 
 wide, made strong by  the concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the road branches  in 
 two.  sometime after this the same thing 
 happens again. this  time,  however,  we 
 get a peculiar relationship between  the 
 new  roads: a bigger  one goes  straight 
 ahead,  while   a  smaller  one   snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this ivy  road  is home to a  great deal 
 of supple creeks  and  nooks. the  water 
 flows slower  here, people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place  for  a little specialist 
                  shop!